Things Are Not Over (!!）
After a short period of chaos, the training ground regained its calm.
An Ran left Wu Zhe's side and stood in the middle of the training ground. The group of celebrities were also very conscious. Just like before, men and women were separated and stood on the left and right.
After the line was organized, the celebrities pursed their lips slightly and focused their eyes on An Ran.
Every celebrity had a vague feeling that this instructor called Violet was serious and was not just putting on a show.
To be honest, the celebrities were a little dissatisfied with Violet's seriousness. After all," Real Men " was just a reality show, not a real military camp. There was no need to be so serious.
Everyone had a tacit understanding of each other. They could play games, put on a show, create two small conflicts, and make things interesting. Wouldn't it be fine to deal with the audience?
It was a little too serious!
However, there was nothing they could do about it. This was because the organizer behind " Real Men " was quite powerful. Even these A-list celebrities had no choice but to grit their teeth and participate until the end of the show. Otherwise, they might be punished.
Just as the celebrities were deep in thought, An Ran moved again.
The hearts of the celebrities tightened slightly, as if they were a group of criminals about to be tortured.
An Ran held her hands behind her back and slowly walked past the celebrities.
Suddenly, Anran stopped and said to Hu Yihan, who was standing straight in front of her and had his ears fixed,""Open your suitcase."
With Wu Zhe's example, Hu Yihan, who was half a head taller than Anran, lowered his head and glanced at Anran. He didn't say anything and squatted down to open his suitcase.
The live broadcast crew immediately followed and aimed their cameras at Hu Yihan's suitcase.
In the live broadcast room, there were many fans of Hu Yihan. When they saw Anran asking Hu Yihan to open his suitcase, they all typed on the bullet screen in the live broadcast room.
"Wow, Instructor Violet actually went to find my Fanfan.”
"Hu Yihan's luggage is probably the same as Wu Zhe's. There's a pile of underwear inside.”
"It should be similar to Wu Zhe's."
"Instructor Violet, please don't make things difficult for Hu Yihan.”
"Fanfan is so handsome, he can charm thousands of women just by looking at his looks. Why would Instructor Violet make things difficult for him?”
…
At the live broadcast venue.
Hu Yihan's first suitcase was similar to Wu Zhe's. It was filled with socks, underwear, and other clothes.
However, his second suitcase was filled with face masks, facial cleansers, and other cosmetics.
When the audience in the live broadcast room saw the items in Hu Yihan's suitcase, they were instantly excited.
"Holy sh * t, Brother Fan, are you going to attend the cosmetics convention? Why did you bring so much makeup?"
"He's even more amusing than Wu Zhe. Haha, isn't he looking for a scolding by bringing so many cosmetics to the military camp?”
"You have no common sense at all!"
"Tsk, you keyboard warriors, shut up. What's wrong with Fanfan bringing makeup? As a public figure, was it wrong to take care of her skin?”
"That's right. Can't my Fanfan take good care of her skin?”
"We have to train every day in the military camp. We have to be exposed to the wind and the sun all day.”
"A bunch of brainless fans! Were they still soldiers? He just needed to take care of himself outside. He knew that he was going to the military camp, yet he still brought these. If he wasn't stupid, what was he?”
"Brainless fans, quickly wash the floor."
The audience in the live broadcast room was divided into several factions. Some defended Hu Yihan, while others mocked him.
At the scene, when Anran saw the pile of cosmetics in Hu Yihan's suitcase, she sneered disdainfully.
"Interesting."
After saying that without any context, Anran turned around and walked away without even looking at Hu Yihan.
Hearing An Ran's disdainful sneer, Hu Yihan immediately frowned.
Hu Yihan wanted to ask Anran why she was sneering at him, but Anran had already turned around and left, so he didn't even have the chance to question her. He could only look at Anran's back and complain in a low voice,""The military camp has become a fool, a country bumpkin who is out of touch with society!”
Although Hu Yihan's voice was not loud, it was still recorded by Zhang Yimou's recording device and broadcasted to the live broadcast room on the Internet.
An Ran, who hadn't gone far, heard it too.
Suddenly!
An Ran suddenly stopped in her tracks.
There was a moment of silence.
Anran didn't turn around. With a faint smile in her voice, she said,""Yeah, I'm a country bumpkin and out of touch with society. How can I compare to a greenhouse flower like you?”
As she spoke, An Ran tilted her head and looked at the members of the Phoenix Women's Special Forces standing not far away.
These female soldiers were all in their early twenties. Although their skin was not bad, it paled in comparison to Hu Yihan's delicate skin and tender flesh.
"We…"
"They're all idiots…They're all country bumpkins who are out of touch with society.”
Although An Ran maintained a faint smile on her face, only those real soldiers could understand the mockery and deep meaning behind this smile.
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